I don't actually have a point to make, this is more of a thinking out loud post... One of the most perplexing things that happened to me in my early twenties is still memorable. I'd jump in the chair, enjoy chatting to the woman cutting my hair, and as the thread title suggests... I would feel her rubbing her boobs on the back of my head. Why would she do this? What was she thinking? Is she totally oblivious or doing it on purpose. Does she realise how erotic I'm finding the experience, or am I just being a perv? Those were my thoughts at the time I absolutely loved it. Neither of us would dare say a thing, let alone admit to thinking as much. But as the clock slowly ticked and the chatter continued, I decided I loved it as it turned me on immensely, and mainly because I was also quite sure it was being done on purpose. So as not to be obvious, never too much, never too far to be noticed by others, but definitely enough to leave me wondering, and wishing the woman twice my age would take me home and make love to me. I also wondered at the time how many other young lads she did this too. It also excited me to think she enjoyed it, but it's one of those things you don't ask, and usually never find out. It's funny how subtle and small amounts of non invasive touching can turn you on so much, especially when you are sure or virtually sure the other person is doing it on purpose. Edited to add... Although it's been over a decade, I remember her as NOT being overly touchy-feely, and I've never had a hairdresser who brushed her breasts on my head anywhere near as much. I'm sure it was not just in my head, finding it incredibly intimate. But how does a young guy without big confidence, verbalise his incredible arousal in a room full of people when the likely outcome is blatant rejection. I guess this is what added to the mystery of the experiences with her. Everything was and remained unspoken.
There is a reason I go to a salon and not a barber shop! The young ladies in the salon dress to reveal lots of cleavage, their boobs "accidentally" press into me, and our conversations often turn to sex. You would be amazed that a comment like "the sound of the shaver they use on the neck at the end of the cut sounds like a toy" would spark a long conversation on sex toys
i think all hairdresser boobs touch heads. they probably don't even feel it anymore. it's especially noticeable with fat hairdressers, which is obviously unfortunate.
True, true. Agree completely. But you know when a hairdresser is touching her boobs a little more than she needs to, on your head. Having had a few hundred haircuts, I know when I know. But you never know for sure what she is thinking. In another parallel universe, id have had more haircuts with the lady, been somehow able to communicate that ber boob rubbing was good, approved of and safe, and we'd have enjoyed it a lot more than the limit or line I felt that she felt she couldn't cross... On account of my being unable to say I enjoyed it and was of if she continued.
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Back in the 70s there was a place called Long Hair Inc. It was a total hippied-out place, full of hotties. From the age of 12 through 14 I made my grandma take me there because she was the only one who could afford it, and she was always insisting that I needed a hair cut. I always came out with too much hair left for her taste, and boobie tracks all over my head. Oh yeah, dem were some good times back then! They had booths so she couldn't see what was going on, lol. I miss that place!!!
you're alive! i always just go to the generic chain places. the ones where the hair academy D students end up working.
Trust me, women know exactly where their breasts are at all times. If she rubbed them on your head, she did it on purpose.
My thoughts too A friend of mine semi seriously joked about opening a topless hair salon, where the women work... Topless, when thinking abou what business to start. Apparently they exist. To be honest, I'd rather have another intimate one on one cut with a lady who purposely teased me with her boobs by brushing them on my head, than have a cut from a woman who was half naked and probably not interested in me. Nothing kinky or exciting has happened in my life in... What feels like ages, anyway. Another intimate boundary-pushing boobrub hairchop would be exciting.
Let's face it: There are lots of women who do the boobrub just to flirt. I mean, she holds your hand, making sure that her tit brushes against your arm every so often -- feels great, by the way. And is there anything better than dancing with a girl who is braless in one of those black cocktail dresses? Then, of course, there's the cleavage shot; a well-timed lean so you can peek down her blouse. Women are wonderfully devious creatures. I can't get enough of them.
sorry to let you down, but she isn't hittin on you. Happens all the time. That or maybe I'm just really good looking.
It a law of nature. Or, a natural law. Women learned that thousands of years ago and have used it to their advantage ever since. Some don't, of course, but plenty do.
Well there are no tips in dentist offices where I have had my head brushed with breasts. Probably not so much on purpose but I remember being younger and kind of leaning in a little more when they werent paying attention so that they would come back and hit me again. My brother and I both experienced this. Happens a lot I imagine. I always enjoyed it. I don't go to hair shops though, just grow it out then shave it off, grow it out, shave it off. Cut once every couple of years really. Sometimes I do go to a salon to get it trimmed of the dead ends that sometimes occur.
